Narrows Poems - Poems about Narrows

...Pope Frances It is a warm sunny day in Lisbon, the pope sits atop of Mercedes Jeep, he looks like an easy target for assassins Men in black suits and open jackets hurry alongside the jeep exc......Read the rest...

..."All a man really wants, is a girl who looks good in a bikini." - Jack Freestone Hot white sand sticks, tingles the salacious sense of beach-braced feeling, clad in skimpy bikini. Out of the......Read the rest...

...I look at the examination of the truth and watch phobias swell inside inside clouded angst but you see black and white and listen to the de......Read the rest...

...Elephant trunk palms column, canopy claps hands Undergrowth glad heart shape leaves spiral Navigator vines map branches, brace boa banyan Utile duenna diary with my duties conspiring ......Read the rest...

...Love and pain are intertwined, A bittersweet combination that's hard to unwind. As a woman, I've felt the joys and the sorrows, The highs and the lows, the brights and the narrows. Love can make ......Read the rest...

...Rim of madness. A cold draught of unraveling shocking suddenness. My grave morality is the subject of suffering. Twirling reflections so rapid like a rooted need for my sense of being. My exu......Read the rest...

...Understanding another person’s line of thought cannot end with mere tolerance. When basic beliefs differ, when I feel distraught I hear my spirit as it chants - Faith is substance of which no Chr......Read the rest...

...Struggle to write Witnessed courtesy the following poetic sight especially when dark shadows foretell edge of night twilight zone expanding into outer limits of width and height obscuring webb......Read the rest...

...A dying humanity, Broken minds and souls. Steeped with profanity, And ill-gotten goals. Some stuck on stupid, From tales of the past. No modern day Cupid, Can make your love last. Blood, ......Read the rest...

... The Elizabeth Arkham Asylum for the Criminally Insane, a fictional psychiatric hospital and prison: part of the DC comics and first appearing in Batman #258, 1974, referred to as the Ark......Read the rest...

...What does she see in this tour path puddle? It is her mother's longing lucid dream. Shimmering shadows that are so subtle, fading liberty hopes, that she has seen. An aspiration of just what mi......Read the rest...

...I am a consensus environment night, can't see I am walking in narrows path, can't see How can I reply, shall I rely on mine eyes in the dark O Lord I can't t see myself in the dark Can't see, in ......Read the rest...

...Oooooooh bagels and bread by golly Rumors and ramekins, fools folly This attitude aggregious But a knick knack fecicious Hold a tick, did you say napkins? Not for glass jars and captains A tw......Read the rest...

...My assets run to billion I hold maximum bullion I am great in my opinion To God, I am one in trillion! Money is in my possession But, I hold no affection I cure not World's infection I offer......Read the rest...

...Cliff edge narrows, steps in place danger looming strong Height above me terror laced searching right from wrong Summit beckons, flag to place and leave my name among Flocks of pilgrims reachi......Read the rest...